Hightower,’ she said with a smile and pointed to a place at the table. ‘You’re just in time for supper.’ Mrs. Stewart came from the kitchen. ...��I’ve held your room for you Mr. Hightower.’ ‘Thank you ma’am. I’ll pay for the days you held it.’ ‘No need, Mr. Bishop is the only other guest.’ ‘Howdy Mr. Bishop,’ Jake said to the salesmen. Bishop had a mouth full of food, he just waved and nodded. Emily quickly put two pork chops, a piece of corn on the cob, and a large serving of mashed potatoes. Greg's cock head had a sort of a salty taste felt a soft hardness in my mouth if that makes sense not unpleasant at all soon I took a little more in my mouth, meanwhile Greg had me close to shooting my load I considered telling him but that would have meant letting his cock out of my mouth and I had just got used to the feel. I held on to my load thinking off anything that would take my mind off what he was doing I might have succeeded longer if I hadn't had his cock in my mouth, as Greg went. He knocked quietly as we watched eagerly for a response. We all 3 looked at each other. Then suddenly the bleach blonde swung the door open. We all leaned back a little in surprise. I got a better look at her. She was short, about 5' 5 and bleach blonde with blue eyes and now was in jean short shorts and a t- shirt. I got a hard on. The drummer said "hey, we were just wondering if you guys would like to join us for some drinks?" He sounded smooth and sophisticated. She laughed a little, then. I loved it there were some great people there and i loved my job. There was 1 old guy who really stood out, his name was John he was in his mid 70's and a real old perv. Alot of the other girls wouldn't deal with him but i found all his crude comments and him coonstantly eyeing me up funny.That summer i got the oppertunity to go traveling so handed my notice in, everyone was really kind wishing me well, and on my last week John gave me a leaving present i'll never forget.It was a really hot day.